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๐—œ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐˜ ๐—ค๐˜‚๐—ผ๐˜๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฒ

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Cleves: kat is hiding from me, but i know her too well. i know how to find her.

Aragon: oh yeah, how?

Cleves: watch. ahem.

Cleves: *singing* SWEET CAROLINE!

Howard: *runs into the room* BA BA BA!

Howard: aw shit.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Parr: *being sick of everything and everyone*

Parr: *points at catherine* fuck you.

Parr: *points at anna* fuck you.

Parr: *points at anne* fuck me.

Parr: *points at kat* fuck you.

Parr: *points at jane* i'm not allowed to swear at you so hi.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Howard: on a scale of "damn daniel" to "fre sha vaca do", how are you feeling?

Cleves: in between "it's an avocado, thanks" and "how did you defeat captain america?", but as a solid answer i would say "i don't need no degree to be a clothing hanger". how about you, anne?

Boleyn: probably "road work ahead".

Seymour: i don't speak many languages, but this is just downright confusing.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Boleyn: are you global warming? because you make my heart melt ;)

Parr: that's very sweet, dear.

Parr: but global warming is a serious issue and shouldn't be taken lightly.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Cleves: i want to tell you a joke, but i only remember the punchline.

Howard: go on then, anna.

Cleves: tooth hurty.

Howard: when is the best time to go to a dentist.

Cleves: you complete me.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Seymour: what's wrong, catherine?

Aragon: i'm fucking sick and tired of numbers defining me. my grades, my height, my weight, my number of 1st degree murder convictions. none of that is who i am!

Seymour:

Seymour: your what?

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Howard: *frowns*

Seymour: turn that frown upside down!

Howard: *does a handstand* okay?

Aragon: listen here you little shit-

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Boleyn: what if stars were eyes?

Parr:

Boleyn: maybe we're cartoons and the stars are the eyes of the people watching us.

Parr:

Boleyn: and when they disappear, it's either an ad or our show's not on.

Parr:

Parr: i hate it when those things kind of make sense.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Cleves: hey, wanna talk to god?

Parr: god is dead. god remains dead and we have killed him.

Cleves:

Parr: *gripping anna's shoulders * who will wipe this blood off us? what festivals of atonement, what sacred games shall we have to invent?

Cleves: i was just trying to sell you some drugs, but you made it weird.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Aragon: hey jane.

Seymour: what do you want?

Aragon: can a person breathe inside a washing machine while it's on?

Seymour:

Seymour: where's anne?

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

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